the heroes go on the net in this one.
[so yeah, you last heard from your heroes on the island of majorca, somewhere 4 miles out of palma at an internet cafe... lost, with their bags, one of them sick as a dog. They hadent eaten or withdrawn any euros, and no idea of where a hotel could be]
So we walked downstairs from the net, ready for a long walk back to the city. We saw four things: a pool table, a foozball table, an air hockey table and a bus. So after playing a few games we opted not to catch the bus and started walking. The first hour or two werent that bad. After that my panadol started wearing off and as we walked along the beach the sun started going down and it seemed we were past where we thought hotels would be. Instead of stopping we decided to keep walking was a good idea. Palma got further and further behind us [see were on one side and then we passed palma and went on the other side]. We eventually got to the point where we were prolly 4 miles on the other side of palma.....
At this point my sickness was so bad i almost passed out. We turned around and walked back to the city. The whole time singing insane songs and whining, yelling and going nutty. We got to PALMA and then walked around looking hard for a hotel. Finally outside a Burger King we gave up. I dropped to the ground. Damien said amazing words of encouragement.
"look mang, a hotel"
SO now we are staying in the mad big hotel with a rad room and a balcony to sit in the mad sun, and we found the net and food and i got fruitjuice.
oh and it has a bath.
I have more stories ill tell em later.
So we walked downstairs from the net, ready for a long walk back to the city. We saw four things: a pool table, a foozball table, an air hockey table and a bus. So after playing a few games we opted not to catch the bus and started walking. The first hour or two werent that bad. After that my panadol started wearing off and as we walked along the beach the sun started going down and it seemed we were past where we thought hotels would be. Instead of stopping we decided to keep walking was a good idea. Palma got further and further behind us [see were on one side and then we passed palma and went on the other side]. We eventually got to the point where we were prolly 4 miles on the other side of palma.....
At this point my sickness was so bad i almost passed out. We turned around and walked back to the city. The whole time singing insane songs and whining, yelling and going nutty. We got to PALMA and then walked around looking hard for a hotel. Finally outside a Burger King we gave up. I dropped to the ground. Damien said amazing words of encouragement.
"look mang, a hotel"
SO now we are staying in the mad big hotel with a rad room and a balcony to sit in the mad sun, and we found the net and food and i got fruitjuice.
oh and it has a bath.
I have more stories ill tell em later.